Lizzy is in the gym on prom night, 3071. Everyone is having a good time, dancing, laughing, and talking. Lizzy gets up on stage and talks into the microphone. "Okay, listen up, nerds. We're doing this a little early, but since the entire prom court mysteriously disappeared, your queen by forfeit is, uh... this." V lands in the back, an 'X' on her screen, now wearing a red dress. Everyone makes sounds of fear, some even running. "Oh, we're gonna die!" "The Murder Drones are here!" "Run!" V cackles, raising her claws. Lizzy: "Easy, judgy-bots. V's my friend. She's done with the murder or whatever. We've been hanging." V approaches the front of the stage. "Yes, best friends... So easily manipulated." She raises her handguns, laughing, but suddenly, she stops. Her hands go back to normal. "..Prom queen?" She looks to the tiara that Doll holds. "Eugh." Lizzy: "So, forgive and forget, or I'll get my dad to DOCK YOUR FRICKIN' GRADES!" She points across the gym. "AND YOU CAN'T SIT WITH US, REBECCA!" Rebecca looks around, confused for a moment before sighing. "FINE! I forgive her!" She crosses her arms and looks away. "Settle!" There is talking in the auditorium and clapping. "She's kinda cute, though." "I wish I was a prom queen." "That dress!" Lizzy: "CLAP HARDER, LOSERS!" Everyone cheers, clapping. A drone comes up to V. "Your dress is really cute!" She slaps the tiara on V. "I... Uh..." "SPEECH! SPEECH! SPEECH!" V walks up to the mic. V: "Can kill everyone... after? It's not vain. It's... extra sinister." *Her claws reappear and the 'X' returns. Lizzy goes to the bathroom and when she returns V is sitting on the stage, holding a severed worker drone head, and oil dripping down her mouth. Most of the prom Attendees were already dead with the acception of a few.